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The moon and stars are scarce, and the cliff is lonely, and Meng Qi, who is hiding in the shadows, recognizes who this figure is at a glance.

Really forever!

Although during this period of time, Meng Qi's energy was mainly focused on the cultivation of the golden bell jar and sword techniques and light skills, and he was also separated from the martial monastery by many courtyards, so it was inconvenient to communicate, but after resuming his study in the seminary, he could still meet Zhenyong every day, chat a few words, and understand the trivial matters in the temple, so even if this figure was facing Meng Qi, he was still sure that the other party was Zhenyong!

What was he doing at the cliff so late?

Could it be that there is really some big secret?

Meng Qi thought a little irritably, he had a great secret, and he was completely unwilling to get involved in other events, so as not to be unusual.

In the Shaolin Temple, he just wanted to be a quiet little novice.

It was with this mentality and the consciousness that he was not yet a master that he did not rashly explore the secret path last time, but returned directly and gave a signal.

The gray figure turned his head and looked around vigilantly, and the blurry moonlight shone on his face, clearly showing that Meng Qi's judgment was right, he was Zhenyong.

Meng Qi held his breath and controlled his heartbeat, not wanting to attract Zhenyong's attention, hoping that he would leave quickly, and then he would be able to resume patrolling unknowingly, and when Zhenhui told his master about the previous events tomorrow, Zhenyong's secret would naturally be discovered.

It's a remote and secluded place, almost no one knows about it, and after a habitual inspection, Managa took out a book from his bosom and flipped through it with a side smile.

The book in the hands of Meng Qixian, who is cold and moonlight, and the relevant points of his eyes have been condensed in six places, is white, not like the precious paper such as "Muhua paper" used to write secret books, but like the inferior paper in the chanting hall for the novices to copy and practice calligraphy.

"Could it be a book copied on ordinary paper?" Meng Qi subconsciously speculated.

Zhenyong was fascinated by it, muttering words in his mouth, and for a while he didn't have the consciousness of the person who did the "bad thing" to leave the scene quickly, which made Meng Qi secretly anxious.

He is not afraid that he will not be able to bear it, but the little junior brother around him has never experienced this kind of situation, and as time goes by, he is likely to be restless, and it is very easy to encounter something and make a noise when the time comes.

Meng Qi tilted his head slightly, looking at Zhenyong, under the shaking of the shadows, his face looked dark, vaguely with a little curiosity, and he was looking at Zhenyong intently.

It's still good to have one mind...... Seeing this, Meng Qi silently praised.

After a stick of incense, Managa adjusted his stiff posture and touched a piece of gravel, causing it to roll down the cliff without a sound.

Awakened by this movement, Mayong reluctantly closed the book in his hand.

He didn't dare to stay too long, and reached out to grope outside the cliff.

After fumbling for a while, he withdrew his right hand and added an oiled paper bag.

"There seems to be a gap on the outside of the cliff where something is hidden, but it ......is hidden," Meng Qi nodded thoughtfully.

Managa opened the oiled paper bag, which contained several books of different thicknesses, and he put the one in his hand as well, and then rewrapped it tightly.

At this moment, a reckless rat rushed out of the hole, and Zhenhui was so frightened that she ducked back.

The sound of a tree branch breaking is clear in the quiet of the night!

With a snap, Zhenyong's hand shook, the oiled paper bag fell to the ground, and he looked back in shock and panic.

At the same time, his left hand subconsciously touched the cliff.

"Who?" asked Zhenyong in a low voice, as if he hadn't seen Meng Qi and Zhenhui yet.

As soon as the words fell, before Meng Qi could come up with a countermeasure, Zhenyong suddenly pounced, dragging a sharp ring knife in his left hand.

His questioning turned out to be a suspicious tactic!

"Accumulation of energy, he really concealed his strength......" After seeing Zhenyong's body movements, Meng Qi sighed, his left shoulder sank, and he slammed into Zhenyong's knife without avoidance.

I was thinking that the enemy hidden in the forest should not have time to dodge, and it was best to kill it with one move, but I was stunned to see a figure that did not dodge or dodge, and was crashing into the blade.

Zheng! The sword is like a golden stone, Zhenyong secretly said that it was not good, and he hurriedly retreated without thinking about it.

At this moment, a knife light slashed from the side that he had not expected at all, with a tricky angle and a strange position, which was difficult to dodge.

Zhenyong gritted his teeth, and as soon as the knife fell, his body moved with the knife, narrowly avoiding Meng Qi's knife.

Hey...... Meng Qi was a little puzzled, Zhenyong hastily dodged his own move "Blood Knife", the knife technique he showed was exquisite and extraordinary, the pace was mysterious, and it was by no means mediocre.

Zhenhui stepped forward, with a smile on his face, quiet and quiet, and his right hand was brushed out in the shape of a flower, which was quite a bit out of the dust.

Zhenyong knew in advance that there was another enemy, and he was not surprised by Zhenhui's attack, his face was solemn, and his sword was narrowed, blocking Zhenhui's "flower finger".

Then, with a flick of his right leg, he kicked at Zhenhui, and with a slanted sword, he slashed leisurely and pointed directly at Meng Qi.

This knife, subtle and mysterious, actually gave Meng Qi the feeling that three thousand troubles fell from the knife.

This is definitely a terrifying knife technique! Meng Qi didn't dare to slack off, his body technique unfolded, like a ghost, and every knife was cut out from an incredible place.

Zhenyong's knife practice is carried out in secret, there are few opportunities to perform, and there is no tempering between life and death, for a while, Meng Qi, who is wielding his strength normally, is forced to be in a hurry, after each knife, there is a feeling that the other party's next knife will be cut from any place and any angle, and the body and mind are gradually exhausted.

On the other side, due to his lack of actual combat experience, when he dodged Zhenyong's bullet legs, he couldn't maintain his balance, staggered to the side, and narrowly fell off the cliff.

"Ah!" he cried softly, for he had now swept the oiled paper bag beyond the cliff and disappeared into the clouds.

Meng Qi saw that the cliff was narrow, and it was difficult for him to swing his pace to the fullest, and he didn't want to delay too long and cause changes, so after slashing out, he took advantage of Zhenyong's hurry, and pounced on it, directly holding his chest against the opponent's ring knife.

Zheng! The sword slashed, cutting through the monk's robe, and the golden stone made a crisp sound again, leaving a white scratch.

Because the full moon was shining, Zhenyong had already recognized the other party as Zhending, and knew that his golden bell cover was terrifying, so every knife before, he tried his best to slash at the key point and the cover door, but he couldn't imagine that Zhending's knife technique was so weird, and he couldn't imagine that his fighting style was so strong and savage, so he took advantage of his own time to change his moves, and blocked the ring knife with his chest!

Caught off guard, he had no chance to change direction!

Meng Qi, who had successfully broken through, stretched out his knife and crossed his neck.

When, Shinaga threw away the ring knife and made a gesture of no longer resisting.

Zhenhui stepped forward again, flicked his fingers, and closed several of Zhenyong's big holes.

Meng Qi was not careless, still put the ring knife around his neck, and motioned for Zhenhui to pull out his belt and tie his hands behind his back.

"Senior Brother Zhending, Senior Brother Zhenhui, are you relieved now?" Zhenyong's face turned pale and he smiled reluctantly.

Meng Qi said noncommittally: "Why did Senior Brother do such a sneaky thing?"

After Zhenyong was pointed, it was difficult to stand, so he sat down cross-legged, his eyes rolled, and he said sadly and desolately: "I can't compare to Zhenhui Senior Brother You have talent, and unlike Zhending Senior Brother You can make great contributions, if you want to learn a stunt, you can only take this road, I don't want to waste my life in Shaolin, forever green light ancient Buddha, it is difficult to experience the excitement of the rivers and lakes." ”

"Senior Brother Zhending, Senior Brother Zhenhui, for the sake of our friendship, let me go, from today onwards, I will change my mind and never do this kind of thing again, and I will show you all the cheats I have obtained. ”

His eyes were red and he pleaded.

"Sure enough, it's a cheat. Meng Qi said with a smile, "Senior Brother Zhenyong, I don't know how you, an ordinary warrior monk, can get the secret book of peerless learning." ”

So, don't try to perfunctory me with something you don't want to waste your life.

Zhenyong's face changed, and he immediately sighed: "Because the uncle of the Emperor of Konghui who guards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion has a secret injury, and he will do it at a specific time at noon every day, after I learned about it by chance, I took this opportunity to go to the top to record the cheats, but I can only go to the third or fourth floor, and I can't see the 'Inner Eighteen' Absolute Learning." ”

"I see, no wonder you befriended me and Zhenhui at the time. Meng Qi laughed.

Shinnaga frowned, not expecting that his explanation would offend Jinding and Zhenhui.

"Moreover, where did you hear about this kind of secret news?" Just as Zhenyong was restless, Meng Qi suddenly shouted.

Shinyoung shuddered, closed his mouth, and shook his head silently.

Meng Qi didn't want to dig deeper, for fear of getting into trouble, so he said to Zhenhui: "Little junior brother, you go to the nearby courtyard and shout, find someone to come over and 'help', remember, everyone who must shout knows it, you can't just sue sù alone." ”

When you go around the temple, you don't have to signal things.

Zhenhui nodded, and was about to walk outside.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Zhenyong said in a deep voice: "Two junior brothers, do you know what kind of cheats I put in the oiled paper package just now?"

Seeing that Meng Qi and Zhenhui were both looking at him, he said quite proudly:

"Yi Jin Jing!"

"What?" Meng Qi was surprised, it was actually the "Yijin Sutra" in the treasure of Shaolin Town Temple, which can turn decay into a magical miracle in the world!

Since it is not a non-physical or location-level mastery, "Yijin Sutra" has always been a secret inheritance, and it can be kept secret and thoughtful, how can Zhenyong, an ordinary warrior monk, copy it!

There must be someone behind it! A person who has lived his own imagination!

"How about it, forget about this matter, I will share the "Yi Jin Sutra" with you?" "Zhenyong's voice was low, like a fairy who is good at seducing.

Meng Qi was unwilling to be involved in this kind of terrible thing just thinking about it, but he was reluctant to be reluctant to have a value no worse than the Fa Body's peerless "Yi Jin Sutra", and he struggled fiercely in his heart for a while and hesitated.

"Senior brother, senior brother, I hit the oil paper bag and went down the cliff......" Zhenhui said weakly.

Meng Qi puffed, and at the same time came to his senses, he was blinded by greed!

If he chooses the "Yijin Sutra" and lets Zhenyong go, the person behind him will definitely find an opportunity to kill him, and he has no way to guess who is behind him, so he will be on guard in advance.

It's a pity...... Looking at the misty abyss, Meng Qi sighed, it is said that the poisonous miasma is terrifying, I don't know how many thousands of years of accumulation, only a few living beings can survive, they are all first-class poisons, I am afraid that you have to have the strength of the exterior to explore.

"Touch, touch......" Managa suddenly became depressed.

Meng Qi motioned for Zhenhui to hurry up and inform others, so as not to have a change that he couldn't deal with.

Even the "Yijin Sutra" has appeared, which is really terrifying!

Zhenhui got out and ran wildly towards the nearby courtyard, Meng Qi looked at Zhenyong, pacing back and forth, vigilantly guarding against a sneak attack.

After a while, Zhenhui's shouting came faintly, and Meng Qi relieved his heart.

After waiting for a while, Zhenyong settled down and made a final effort: "Senior Brother Zhending, although the "Yijin Sutra" fell under the cliff, I just read half of it, remember the content of the opening cultivation, if you let me go, I will repeat it to you, and in the future, you will definitely have the opportunity to see the "Yijin Sutra". ”

"And I, I will leave immediately, no one will know, as for who to find to take the Yi Jin Sutra, I will tell you when I leave. ”

Meng Qi pursed his lips and was about to speak, when suddenly a black shadow burst out of the forest and slapped Zhenyong's back with a palm!

Due to some laxity, Meng Qi couldn't stop it!